I tried to lay on my back with my legs propped on the back of the couch. I should've done this on the floor with the wall. You know why? I accidentally did a back somersault off the couch. I knocked the jar of jam off the stool in front of the sofa, and, it not only didn't break, it landed right-side-up. The jam knife fell on the ground. It had fuzz on the blade. :-( And I hurt my chest somehow. I think I may have bumped it with my chin, except that my chin doesn't, and didn't, hurt. Hm. So Mom figured I must've pulled a muscle (no, not my heart. When I asked, she said "No. ... You're very smart") But later we decided I bruised a rib. Ow. But it's much better, it doesn't hurt at all unless I twist a lot or stretch really hard.
Anyhoo. So I'm writing stuff. I haven't done much on "Treedogs", but I started a new one about a bunch of made-up mythical creatures. :-) So far I think it's going pretty well.
UPDATE: Today I did some more writing on Treedogs. Also, my bruise/pulled muscle got rehurt today at the dog park (there was almost no one there) when I climbed a tree. It's not that bad though.
Hair is annoying because when it's dry it tickles your back, and if it's wet, it makes a big, damp circle on your shirt.
Live coverage of a so-called dry thunderstorm:
One thunder. Very long and loud. A few lightnings, but no more thunder with them. And raining. I was watching The Incredibles, and there was this plopping outside. Like pebbles or somethin'. RAIN!!! :-D And my weather app gave me a red flag alert for fire storms because of dry thunderstorms. Wow. And it also has a "historical weather" part, and it said that on this day, over the past 30 years, the record rainfall is (or should I say, was) 0.01 inches in 2008. Yeah, not anymore!!
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